Every Souls has a Hidden Depth Every wound tells a broken Story , Every Soldier Leaves his body Mark From the Shadows of a Spiteful Mist A Warrior walks form a Horison of Hate
nu nu am , sunt la scoala ,inca PDSM vrea un ponei roz "In al umbrei intuneric Te asaman unui print, Ce se uita-adanc in ape Cu ochii albastri si cuminti."